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Chapter 32 by Delta77 Delta77

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Fun times

You grabbed Emma’s hand and pulled her into the alleyway while she followed reluctantly.

You pinned her against the wall and gave an order to Emma whilst trying to sound intimidating. You dont know if it actually sounded intimidating but at least Emma complied. You only have to do 1 thing stand still for 60 seconds. The time starts when I say start, understood? She nodded.

Ok then.

3, 2, 1, start!

The first thing you did was grab the bottom of her hoodie, you gave her a smile whilst looking at her face and pulled it up over her head she gave a small yelp but didn’t move. She was now blind to whatever you would do next and more importantly exposing her breasts to the cold evening air. Her nipples instantly stiffend from arousel or the cold air you did not know but you did know there was no wind in an alleyway.

Now you moved quickly and grabbed her sleeves. You gave them a pull to see how much length you had to work with, your hoodie really was oversised for her because you had enough length to tie it around her head and make a knot with both sleeves behind her head.

20 seconds left, you could have some fun with her whilst she didn’t resist but you chose some psychological **** instead, you spun her around a couple times and then ran off away from her and out of the alleyway.

As you ran off laughing you made sure to make your footsteps extra loud and slowly less loud. As you turned the corner of the alleyway you peeked your head around the corner and looked if your tie was enough. The first thing she did was talk, not that you could hear much from this distance as the hoodie made her voice unintelligable if it could be heard at all.

She started struggling against her bonds and while you could see the hoodie moving she didn’t seem to figure out how to remove it.

Next she started walking (still struggeling) and bumped into a wall. And again, and again, and again. After a few minutes of struggeling and bumping it seemed that she was exhausted and just stood still. It was a glorious sight: tits out, hoodie and hands over her head, small black bikini covering her most private area and sandals.

You checked the streets to ensure that there really were no people but you heard or saw nothing. And so you left her there. Not permanently of course, you where going to pick her up. You just went back to the games store first, she surely could handle herself.

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